Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Although both Sun Zhengmin and Li Jinhan were punished, Han Qian suffered the greatest loss!

After having dinner at his mother-in-law's house, Wen Nuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly spoke.

"I suddenly want to visit Ji Jing's house, but I haven't been there yet."

Han Qian said softly.

"Did the dog damage my gaming room?"

Wen Nuan smiled and said nothing, and Han Qian drove to Ji Jing's house.

Aunt Ji opened the door and looked at Han Qian and Wen Nuan who were standing at the door. She was somewhat surprised that Wen Wen came with her. When Ji Jing was getting slippers, Wen Wen lifted her foot and walked inside. Han Qian's right foot was kicked by Han before it even landed. Qian grabbed the collar and carried it back.

"Change your shoes."

Wen Nuan groaned, but his eyes were full of cunning, and there was bad water brewing in his heart.

After changing their shoes, the three of them sat in the living room. Ji Jing didn't like talking very much, and Wen Nuan wasn't someone who took the initiative to find topics. Han Qianru persisted on pins and needles for a few minutes before standing up.

"I'll use the computer to deal with some things! Wen Nuan, don't harm your hygiene, Aunt Ji will kill you."

Ji Jing, who was drinking bird's nest, smiled softly at Wen Nuan.

"No, he is scaring you. Do you want to drink bird's nest?"

Wen Nuan shook his head.

"I don't eat swallow saliva."

This sentence made Ji Jing feel a little nauseous. She put down the small bowl and walked to the bathroom. Han Qian stared at Wen Nuan and whispered.

"You have such a mouth! My mother-in-law should have pinched you harder today! I'm going to handle the matter, and I'm telling you again, don't make trouble! Aunt Ji will really beat you up."

"Oh! That's so long-winded!"

Han Qian sat on the chair and knocked on the table. The computer screen lit up and started. Han Qian giggled. Although he had experienced it many years ago, it still felt novel. As soon as he opened the Binhai map, Ji heard from outside the door. Quiet screams.

Han Qian stood up and rushed out. Ji Jing covered her chest with her hands and looked at Wen Nuan with a horrified face. Wen Wen stood not far away and raised her two little paws to grab the air.

"Just touch it~ Just touch it~"

Han Qian stepped forward and kicked Wen Nuan's butt, then grabbed Wen Wen's ears and dragged him into the bedroom.

"I told you not to cause trouble, I told you not to make trouble!"

It seemed to be quiet. Ji Jing was lying on the bed, applying a facial mask and watching TV. Han Qian was sitting in front of the computer, holding a cigarette and frowning at the documents sent by Nursery Rhyme. Because of smoking, Ji Jing did not turn on the air conditioner, but turned on the air conditioner. window.

But this made Nuan Nuan, who was sitting aside by Han Qian's wrist, very unhappy.

dull!

boring!

"I want to go home!"

Han Qian handed the car keys to Wen Nuan.

"Drive slowly on the way home."

Wen Nuan stood up and glared at Han Qian.

"Let's go home together!"

Han Qian glanced at Nuan Nuan, then looked at the computer and said softly.

"No reply."

Just as Nuan Nuan was about to shout, Han Qian said again.

"This is not the Imperial City Garden. If you want to shout! They will come up and quarrel. You quarrel with them yourself!"

Wen Nuan groaned, then squatted down to play by himself. After playing for a while, Han Qian's computer went black. He lowered his head and looked up at Wen Wen, who was looking up and holding the power supply in his hand, smiling innocently. Han Qian smiled.

"Nuan Nuan, do you know what domestic violence is?"

Wen Nuan smiled.

"You know, the first male domestic violence center in the country is in Shengjing."

At this moment, Han Qian was already a little angry, but Wen Nuan was not used to Han Qian at all. Just when Han Qian rolled up his sleeves and Wen Wen stood up his hair, Ji Jing, who was lying on the bed, stretched out.

"Ah~~~ Wen Nuan, do you want to drink? I'm going to make some side dishes. Yesterday, Beloved and Luo Shen went to the beach and caught a lot of seafood. Luo Shen didn't know how to cook, so he sent it to me here. There are still twelve bottles in the refrigerator. Qingdao aluminum cans, six per person?”

Nuan Nuan turned to look at Ji Jing, who smiled.

"I can make spicy crab for you!"

Nuan Nuan turned around and walked out the door.

"I'll get the dishes and chopsticks."

Ji Jing got out of bed and walked out of the door. When closing the door, she winked at Han Qian, smiled and closed the door.

Han Qian turned on the computer again and logged into QQ.

"Didi didi didi."

The message from Song Lady was sent as soon as she logged into QQ. Before Han Qian had time to read it, Tong Yao's phone number came directly.

"Friend, did you see what I just sent you? These are most likely the merchants who supply Lin Zongheng."

Open the message from Lady Song.

[Lin Zongheng is very swollen now. Liu Shengge was sent to the hospital by Han Qian. He was slightly injured, but he will not come out. 】

Han Qian frowned slightly and whispered into the phone.

"This list is not very useful to us now. It is tasteless, but it is a little better than tasteless. At least we can know whether Yu Qingli is lying to me."

Nursery Rhyme asked curiously.

"What are you going to let Yu Qingli do? Let him donate money and run away? Short-sell Lin Zongheng?"

Han Qian pouted.

"If he has the ability to collect money, he won't pay me back. Doesn't he have the courage? Yu Qingli will most likely go to Lin Zongheng to explain this matter clearly. After all, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. He has no way of predicting that I will take it. How long will this matter last? It’s all in my mind. You should go to bed early.”

"Should I go find you?"

"I'm at Ji Jing's house."

"Then next time."

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian still didn't reply to Lady Song's message. He stared at the CBD map carefully, planning the next offensive against the Zongheng Group. At this time, Lady Song sent another message.

[Although I hate Han Qian very much, I still can’t do anything to him. Even if Lao Gu is alive, I can’t do anything to Han Qian. But Han Qian, what you did this time is what I want to see, and at the same time, I am a little suspicious of Han Qian. In terms of IQ, he used his connections to overpower Lin Zongheng? I can't hold it down! 】

Han Qian still didn't reply, he lit a cigarette and held his forehead with both hands.

There is a reason why Li Jinhan and Sun Zhengmin didn't make things clear before they took action this time. It was an idea that went along with the flow. It was impossible for Yu Qingli to completely betray Lin Zongheng for a mere few million. There is no airtight wall. Lin Zongheng and Tang Li Sooner or later you will know this.

In addition, the failure to use his connections this time will immediately make Lin Zongheng inflated, thinking that there is no difference between him and himself. If his connections are useless, then he will engage in business. Even if he does not give Han Qian the eight million, there is nothing Han Qian can do. .

But this is an acceptable result for Han Qian.

Lin Zongheng hasn't made any big moves since his return. He was like a rat in the sewer. Han Qian couldn't seize the opportunity even if he wanted to.

Moreover, this time the CBD land was divided by the province, Han Qian was so aggressive in forcing Baitao, but Lin Zongheng remained calm and has not made any move to the land until now, not even a guardrail or a shovel of soil. dig.

Now Sun Zhengmin's failure would probably dispel Lin Zongheng's inner vigilance and anxiety. At this time, Lady Song sent another message.

【Why are you ignoring me! 】

Han Qian frowned slightly and replied a message.

[We were fighting, and the other side’s tanks were fucking on my face! 】

[Is there wifi on the battlefield? 】

[Yes, there is a large entertainment hall. As soon as I was captured, I went over to entertain the enemy on the dancing machine. 】

Lady Song sent an idiotic expression, and Han Qian thought for a while and replied.

[The three of them can do as much as they like. It has nothing to do with you anyway. If you have time, just go over and make Liu Shengge sick. Remember to bring Lin Zongheng with you. Forget it with Han Qian. I'm afraid that if he slaps you, you won't have any room. Go complain. 】

【Shameless. 】

[Fuck your grandma’s legs. 】

Han Qian knew that he could not hide for a lifetime. It would be too easy for Lady Song to check him. Her IP address was in Binhai Capital, and she had been in Binhai for a long time, unless she had a bad head.

Han Qian was offline. Lady Song tilted her head and looked at the computer and thought about life. Then Lady Song got up and went out dressed beautifully. After driving to the hospital, she carefully touched up her makeup and walked upstairs with a bouquet of flowers.

My sister was in full aura, wearing high heels and flaming red lips. She walked to the door of the ward, put down flowers, and walked into the ward carrying a bucket of water.

A bucket of ice water was poured on Liu Shengge's head, and Lady Song smiled.

"Han Qian asked me to do it all!"

Then Lady Song turned around and ran away. After going downstairs, Lady Song sat in the car and laughed.

"You bastard, you've been playing tricks on me for so long, why should I get some interest, right?"

Then Lady Song sent a text message to Zhou Hui.

"Aunt Zhou, I'm pregnant, Han Qian's!"

Late at night, a phone call came to Han Qian from Zhou Hui, asking Han Qian what was going on. Han Qian was confused.

"What the hell? Mom, what are you talking about?"

"Lady Song said she's pregnant with your child, little Han Qian, can't you fucking control your own crotch?"

"I went to her grandma. I didn't even look at her. Is she pregnant?"

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian opened QQ and spat out sweet things to Lady Song, but was blocked from QQ.

"Grass!"

My brother's innocence is just gone?

At this time, Ji Jing opened the door and came in, making a silent gesture towards Han Qian.

"Shh, Wen Nuan just fell asleep, what's wrong with you?"

Han Qian had a headache and gritted his teeth.

"Lady Song said that she is pregnant with my child. Is this really possible?"

Ji Jing raised her eyebrows.

"Well... no one may believe what others say, but yours... is questionable. My eldest nephew, don't you have enough to eat?"

Han Qian raised his head, opened his mouth and frowned.

"Eat? No? Hug? I'm so excited! I have no credibility?"

Ji Jing pinched her chin and nodded seriously.

"You really don't have anything in this regard! My nephew Anla, I don't mind!"

"Go, go, go!"